Tzuyu took her phone out. In the past three days, she did not receive a single message from him.
Sehun, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you... she habitually began writing a long message to him.
For the past two years, she had sent countless, similar messages to him.
This time, however, she deleted the message and did not send anything more to him.
"Tzuyu, I don't love you. I already have someone I love. Will you stop acting this low?"
"I beg you to stop clinging onto me. I already told you. I won't ever have feelings for you!"
Sehun's previous harsh words and disdain seemed to replay in her mind again and agin.
Perhaps, he even felt disgusted at the fact that he mistook her for Lisa three nights ago, didn't he?
Tzuyu sat down, hugging her knees close to herself. She buried her head between her legs as she cried.
Ding!
Sehun actually sent her a message on WeChat: [I'm sorry!]
These words filled Tzuyu's heart with pain and bitterness.
What she wanted to hear from him was 'I love you', and not these words.
She wiped her tears away and wrote a response to him: [It's alright. Let's treat it as though nothing ever happened between us.]
Sehun returned to his office to see the message from Tzuyu. He was initially surprised, but after reading the contents of her message, his expression turned heavy.
What did she treat him as? How could they treat it as though nothing had ever happened!
However, as he read her message, he found that he had nothing he could say.
For the next three days, they did not contact one another.
For the past six days, Sehun frequently stared at his phone. Initially, he wasn't sure exactly what he was doing.
He read through the past conversations he had with Tzuyu countless times.
Finally, he understood that he was waiting for her messages.
[Sehun, I really like you a lot. I've pursued you for so long. Won't you give me an opportunity?]
[Handsome, don't be so heartless. No matter what, I'm a student from a famous university. I've placed my face down to pursue you like this. Can't you reciprocate even a little?]
[Sehun, I really like you a lot. Tell me, where am I lacking? I can change...]
[Lee one, I don't care if you already have someone you like. I've fallen for you. You're mine!]
For the past two years, she had texted him nearly every single day.
In the past six days however, the only message he received from her was to put distance between them. He struggled to get used to it. He wasn't comfortable with it at all!
He dialled Tzuyu's number again but found that her phone was still turned off.
It would be Lisa's wedding tomorrow.
Tzuyu was Lisa's good friend. She would definitely be there. When he met her at the wedding...
Sehun gathered his resolve.
...
At this moment, in the Jeon family's old mansion.
Nancy had spent the past few days watching Lisa and Jungkook leave home and return from work together. They were extremely intimate and loving.
As she watched them, her teeth had nearly broken from the way she gritted them together.
However, on the surface, she had to continue treating Lisa politely.
Mingyu noticed his sister standing alone in the garden. He approached her and spoke unhappily. "Nancy, do you actually know how to stop the wedding? Jungkook and Lee Lisa will be getting married tomorrow. You sure are being patient."
"Hmph." Nancy smiled coldly. "It won't be so easy for them to conduct their wedding!"
At this moment, Ahin, a maid, walked by. She held a tray with an empty bowl on it. When she walked by them, she bowed politely. "Miss Jeon."
"En." Nancy nodded.
Ahin left quietly.